Pillows on the floor, warm oil .. Porn on the TV.... I am still Pretty Tipsy so all I want is to have more sex soon as possible.. This seems to be his...idea too... Soon we are on the floor on our sides in a 69 with both our heads between the others thighs. This guys thighs are Huge so I have most of my body between them so I can get to his Ass with my Tongue... Pretty soon I am on top of him with my face buried between his Buns and his legs around my sides just below my arms.. This has my legs. I understood the signal and got inside the room and closed the get. Till then bhabhi took off her earrings and necklace and placed them on the dressing table. I slowly started moving towards her and started undoing my shirt while walking and thrown it on the floor. She was still facing the mirror, I got near to her, started checking out her sexy back, placed my hand on her back just above her petticoat and started rolling my fingers on the most sexiest waist I have ever seen. She was full of. He went inside taking a sheet in bogie. In second knock she opened the door I went inside and held her strongly. Seeing my harshness she also became harsh and started kissing. We were kissing like hungry dogs as we will never get a chance again. I took off her T-Shirt and started licking her fair skin. Seeing my wild and erotic sensation she also helped and opened her bra. As fair and tight melons were clear and perfect in shape I became mad I started biting. She moaned in painShe- Stop biting. She thrust back against him, grinding her ass against him she felt the young man undo the zip of his trousers and pop his big black cock out. He lifted up the back of her abaya only to be pleasantly surprised by the fact she was not wearing any underwear. “No underwear, a tight form hugging abaya. I don’t know much about Muslim women but I do know they’re meant to dress moderately, so that makes you one sinful Muslim whore,” he whispered in to her ear, making her shiver. He placed his big black.